Peled is dead.
As one of the four Heavenly Kings of the Demon King, the Death Soul Heavenly King, and a high-ranking member of the Demon Clan's Undead Clan, his death was not very dignified.
He tried to possess the hero, but ended up becoming the hero's own dessert and being eaten.
It even convinced El to add the undead to his recipes.
If Pelid's actions were on Earth, they would definitely be on the list of most bizarre ways to die, or even be nominated for the Darwin Award.
"Goodbye, Ghost Skeleton. I will remember you and thank you for your contribution to the Undead Recipe series."
Opening his eyes, El silently thanked the deceased Pelid.
What? You're asking why El, who clearly knows its real name, would give Perid a strange name?
He felt that the name Perid didn't sound good; it wasn't as vivid and descriptive as the name Ghost Skull, which suited the appearance of the deceased.
"Why are you guys backing up so far?"
Ah, I think I know why now. Here, let me show you this…
El chose to present his Hero's Certificate.
Seeing the gleaming Hero's Certificate, the group of human warriors who had been worried breathed a sigh of relief.
It can still be activated normally, and there's nothing strange about this hero; it's just him, it's just him!
"So powerful, too powerful! Did the lich's final conspiracy also crumble under the hero's power?"
"Yeah, pretty much. At least it tastes pretty good."
The soldier who spoke just now: ...
El's casual reply surprised the warrior and everyone else.
Did they mishear something about it being delicious?
"Don't look so naive. Don't you know that monster ingredients are delicious to cook with?"
I thank this undead; it showed me the possibility of cooking with undead souls.
"What is this guy talking about?"
They feel that their worldview is being challenged.
In particular, when El casually took out his own recipe and wrote down the inspiration he had just gained, the others present saw the contents of the recipe.
What tomato minotaur, what salt-baked Medusa, what charcoal-grilled sandworm meat?
Also, as I just wrote, magic seasons the souls of the undead...
"Because I was reading too fast, by the time I realized what I had seen, it was already too late."
Fortunately, all the monsters around the battlefield had died in the battle, so they had time to stand there in a daze and contemplate life.
"The writing on this looks so similar to what we use. Is it the language of some civilization?"
"Why can I understand each word individually, but not when they are put together?"
El seemed to be used to their questions.
"Sigh... I knew it. People are always skeptical when faced with new things they can't understand."
I've heard your questions many times; many people are unwilling to accept monster cuisine.
But in the end, every single one of them ended up actually liking it.
As El traveled, he encountered many villages and towns along the way where people were somewhat afraid of the idea that monsters could be cooked, and were hesitant to try such food.
However, every time Al actually manages to cook a dish, the "it's so delicious" principle comes into play.
"In order for the world to understand what truth is, I must correct your erroneous ideas."
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